Drops prism
Lay bare legs on that ledge, and
were smooth and shiny as dove feathers.
You were dressed in twilight when the sun will
penetrated like a man.
Light
devoured your skin mirrors, and a white beam
you marked from the mouth to the breast.
then smiled, and played
draw circles with drops
prism around the areola curled.
hours
see you again in the harem inside of my skull, like a camellia blossoms
fragrance-ever, exciting
where your pistils pollinated carpels, bee.
Pleasure join us free of
. Your legs
cage freedom.
Move for me it's night already and I have not
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